Wuxia Crossover: At the Peace Inn, My Storytelling Shakes the Martial World

After transmigrating to the Nine Provinces of the Great Ming, Lin Xuancang opened the Peaceful Inn outside Valley of Villains and became famous across the land by storytelling about Snowfall. The Azure Dragon Society, the Eastern Depot, and the Embroidered Uniform Guard all sent people to investigate. Just as the spies from every faction were preparing to make a move, a scruffy old man missing a front tooth walked out of the back courtyard carrying a roasted sweet potato: Sword Nine Huang, who had ridden six thousand li on a nag with nothing but yellow wine. Every imperial spy froze on the spot.

The System gave him a beginner's gift pack from the start. All ten draws were junk, but the final bronze draw exploded into the Purple Mist Divine Art, letting him break through from scratch to the peak of the ninth postnatal stage while lounging around. The next day, Dongfang Bubai arrived on the tips of bamboo branches. Lin Xuancang offered her a roasted sweet potato. "Have you eaten?" The female demon froze for three seconds, then accepted it and moved into the bamboo grove courtyard. When Little Fish was dragged in by the neck, Lin Xuancang smiled and asked, "Work at the inn, and I'll tell you who you are. Three months for the truth. Are you in?"

When Long Xiaoyun arrived at the door with Li Xunhuan and a crowd of martial artists, Lin Xuancang was already reclining in a bamboo chair, watching Sword Nine Huang roast the third sweet potato of the day by the stove.

Welcome to the Peaceful Inn. Need a room? Ten taels a night, no credit.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.